《Prince's Assassin Mate ✔》Epilogue
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"Will this be all, My Lady?" Dorothy inquired as she fastened the final brooch of the Silver Royal Mantle.
"Yes, thank you, Dorothy." Dorothy, the new head court lady, bowed and walked out, and Seraphina smiled. Seraphina later found out that Megan had been murdered after she had discovered Freya adulterating her drinks. And soon when everything slowly fell into place Dorothy succeeded Megan.
Seraphina took a final glimpse of herself in the mirror as she exhaled a deep breath. She was dressed in an A-line gown with an off-the-shoulder neckline. Lace tails onto the shoulder and comes back up at the wrist. The back bodice is a lovely illusion made of lace that opens and closes with buttons and loops. The lace trails back onto the skirt. A dramatic lace border completes the hem. Her hair was styled in a simple sweet hive updo. Her look was completed with a simple necklace and diamond studs.
"You look stunning!" Hilda complemented as she walked in through the grand doors of the dressing room in the castle of Eadrorian. Almost three years had passed since Aiden and Seraphina had mated. They had been working nonstop since then to establish peace and prosperity, to achieve the dreams her parents had seen, dreams she had seen. They had worked tirelessly to ensure peace with other realms, and they were all now in a peace treaty. They had finally bound Auhesraivia and Drinealia. Rebuilding the Kingdom of Eadrorian that her parents had built. The Kingdom was now teeming with Demons and Beasts who coexisted peacefully. Even though there were those who opposed them, they worked diligently to achieve their goals.
"You are glowing, Hilda!" Seraphina exclaimed as she saw her sister, who was dressed in a pale blue gown with her hair pulled back. Accessorized with simple earrings and a diamond tiara sitting proudly on her head. Their friendship had grown so strong over the years that they are now best friends and sisters. Hilda ran her hand tenderly over her swollen stomach, a smile on her lips.
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"Shall we go?" Seraphina nodded when she asked. They exited the dressing room as Seraphina's ladies and maids in waiting bowed and grabbed the edges of the Mantle, following her towards the castle's grand hall. The guards bowed and thumped their spears against the stone floor. The grand doors opened, and the beasts in formal attire rose to their feet, heads bowed. Supernaturals from all realms gathered here today to commemorate Eadrorian. Seraphina slowly begins walking into the grand hall as choral music starts to play. Aiden stood at the end of the aisle, dressed in a formal black tuxedo with his hair styled sleekly back and a similar Silver Mantle on his shoulders. He smiled proudly, his eyes gleaming. She smiles back and walks towards the podium at the end of the aisle, her head held high. She noticed her grandfather proudly standing in the front row, alongside him Beta Nicholas and the Gamma couple. They had finally found Rosalind, the Gamma Female, after two years of searching. Her condition was severe, and she had been brutally tortured and tormented. She was barely surviving, but she was doing better now. However, the scar of the past remains. She is extremely closed off and hardly ever speaks to anyone without shuddering. As she reaches the podium, Hilda bows and walks to Nicholas and stands by him, the Ladies in waiting bow as well before walking to their respective places. The head priest bowed his head as she approached the thrones and sat on the one designated for her. Aiden turned to face her and knelt before her, his head bowed.
"Arise, My Prince!" she commanded regally. He stood up and walked towards her sitting down on the throne beside her. The crowns were brought to the head priest and he gently grasped the silver crown and turned to the crowd, lifting the crown he displayed it for all. He turned to Aiden and placed the crown as Aiden bowed his head slightly.
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"I present to you Prince Aiden, King consort of Eadrorian!" Aiden raised his head as the priest formally introduced him and his title. He turned around and took the second crown. It was silver, too, and similar to Aiden's, except that this crown had a crescent Moon in the center. Before turning around to face Seraphina, the priest raised the crown in the air and displayed it for all to see. She closed her eyes as the priest placed the crown on her head.
"I present to you, Queen Seraphina. Queen of all demons and beasts. Protector of Eadrorian, descendant of the Moon Goddess!" Except for Aiden, everyone in the room knelt and bared their neck to her in submission. Aiden's gaze was drawn to her as he felt the air shift beside him. His lips curved into a smile, and his eyes shone brightly with sheer delight. Everyone stared at her with astounded eyes as she opened her violet eyes!
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What an amazing journey this has been! I'm grateful for every single one of you. I'm thankful that you decided to give a nobody's story with zero reads a try and followed through till the very end.
Does this ending satisfying enough? As there will be a second book. A story following Aiden and Seraphina's journey through life and the story of Queen Evangelina and King Albert. The King's Angelic Demon! Stay tuned, the story shall continue.
So, this is the end. I hope you enjoyed ♡
Daisy Chaseley signing out✌
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